In the rain flower city, the sycamore leaves hold up the golden autumn sunshine.

In the limousine, Wen Yan stared at the woman who was still sleeping in his arms.

She has a faint scent of osmanthus on her body, her thick black curls are scattered on the man's thighs, and the woman's skin is delicate and fair, exactly the same as twelve years ago.

Her face was slightly pale, but her lips were faintly rose, her curly eyelashes cast shadows on her face, and her emerald green dress seemed to have years, probably falling and grazing against the branches of the mountain, and the woman had a little wound on her neck.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand to touch it, but his hand stopped next to the woman's ear.

She's finally back.

The car stopped in front of the Wen family's villa, Wen Yan picked up the woman and arranged her in the Wen family's master bedroom, told the maid a few words, and went to the company to deal with a business in a hurry.

The servants talked and whispered, and heard that this woman was picked up by the husband in the mountains when he was on a business trip, although they had not yet seen the face of the woman brought back by the husband, but the driver said that the woman and the missing wife looked like a person except for the age match.

Wen Qixuan, who had been living outside for two months and was taken care of by Sun Fanghua, the oldest servant of the Wen family, didn't know where to get the news, so he didn't attend classes in the afternoon and went home directly.

He wanted to see which vixen wanted to be his stepmother, and still slept in his mother's bed, knowing that in the twelve years that his mother had been missing, his father had never brought any woman home.

Sun Fanghua gasped and followed behind, and kept saying, "Young master, don't be impulsive. However, Wen Qixuan listened to the persuasion of others, so he still went upstairs angrily and kicked the door with his foot.

Liang Shuang was having a nightmare when he was woken up, and he had a fourteen-year-old eldest son in the dream, and the servants called him Young Master Qixuan.

Obviously a sophomore junior high school student, but he gets into trouble all day long, looking like a social gangster, his husband only cares about making money, and rarely disciplines him, so that when the child was sixteen years old, he fought with a group of social hooligans, and fell into the river in the process of escaping, followed by the sound of saving lives......

Liang Shuang sat up in fright, the content of the nightmare was similar to the content of a book she had just finished reading recently, when she was glad that it was just a dream, she found that everything around her had changed.

Her bedroom is very large, with a crystal pendant hanging in the center, pure black American furniture with a glass door as bright as a mirror, a plush carpet on the floor, and a whole LCD screen on the wall, so luxurious and magnanimous, Liang Shuang confirmed that it was not a dream, and the scene in front of him was exactly the same as the Wen family in the novel.

She's wearing a book.

A hurried knock on the door sounded again, accompanied by insults: "A few years older than me, you want to climb a wealthy family, and the fox spirit also wants to enter the Wen family?" Isn't it good to be honest and be my dad's lover outside? ”

Liang Shuang reluctantly opened the door, the young man in front of him was thin, wearing a coffee-colored vest, blue hole pants, slightly curly hair, a light face, but his eyes were like a shining knife, making people feel faintly cold, how could this person be so like a good boy in a dream!

probably didn't expect that the woman who occupied the magpie's nest actually looked exactly like his mother, Wen Qixuan was stunned, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

In fact, he has only seen photos of his mother, it is said that when he was two years old, his mother ran away from home, and his whereabouts are still unknown, and his father looked for her, but this person disappeared as if out of thin air, and everything about his mother was locked in a room by his father, which was also a forbidden place for the Wen family.

Liang Shuang stood in front of him and was even a little shorter than him, such a young woman, with the same face as his biological mother, wanted to be his stepmother?

Liang Shuang looked at the eldest child from top to bottom, he looked very handsome, his eyes and nose were exactly the same as his own, but he was a little thinner, his face was a little yellow, and he looked like he was malnourished outside, and his brows were frowning all the time, looking bitter and hateful.

It's really pitiful for a child without a mother, Liang Shuang felt sympathy in her heart, when she was teaching in the mountainous area, she didn't see left-behind children, and she had a natural sense of closeness to children.

But thinking that it was him who pointed to the door and scolded him just now, this kid was not qualified, and the trace of maternal love she ignited was instantly extinguished.

"Bear children with no quality." Liang Shuang pointed to the boy's eyes and said, "Young age." It's so hard to hear. ”

Wen Qixuan stepped back: "You dare to point at me and scold me, believe it or not, I bite off your hand?" The boy opened his mouth to attack the finger.

But Liang Shuang reacted quickly, pinched the corners of his mouth, and gently hooked his thumb and middle finger.

"Oh, it hurts, my bones are going to break." Wen Qixuan's whole person was paralyzed.

This woman looks petite and weak, she is actually a practitioner, did his father find a personal bodyguard to come back?

After a small warning, Liang Shuang let go, after all, he is his own son, and he will have to get along in the future, and the relationship can't be too stiff.

After being pinched, Wen Qixuan covered his mouth and spoke slurredly: "I'll go find grandma and see if you can stay until the evening." ”

Liang Shuang shrugged his shoulders and looked disapproving: "Whatever." ”

"I'm angry, I'm really angry." When Wen Qixuan went downstairs, he stomped on the wooden stairs several times in a rage.

The servants are all downstairs watching the excitement, and no one wants the Wen family to suddenly have multiple hostesses, after all, Wen Yan is often away from home now, no one cares, and they are all very comfortable.

After Liang Shuang locked the door, he carefully brushed it, she wore a book, dressed as a wealthy rebel and her own mother, she had just celebrated her twenty-fourth birthday in the original world, according to the timeline in the book, the original owner disappeared at the age of 24, so now she is thirty-six years old, so she lost twelve years of youth overnight.

Liang Shuang hurriedly took a picture of her face, fortunately it was exactly the same as before, she took the initiative to go downstairs after two hours, she wanted to fill her stomach, and by the way, she was familiar with this place.

Many of the Wen family's servants had seen pictures of their former wives, so much so that when Liang Shuang came down, they saw this face and thought it was haunted.

The person who has been missing for 12 years suddenly appeared, and his appearance is exactly the same, who is not afraid to see it? Liang Shuang understood their surprise, she disagreed, and slowly spoke: "Is there anything to eat?" I am hungry. ”

"Yes, I, I'll go to the kitchen and get it." Mother Liu staggered into the kitchen, she had seen Mrs. herself, this person not only looked, but even the voice was exactly the same as Mrs., the key Wen Yan told them before going out, she was also called Liang Shuang, let them take good care of her, she wanted to meet everything.

But my wife has been missing for 12 years, how can she still be the same as then?

Liang Shuang ignored everyone's gaze. Sitting at the dining table alone, Mrs. Kuo's afternoon tea was actually fried bird's nest with bean sprouts, bluefin tuna sashimi, and braised sea cucumber with green onions, but she hadn't finished enjoying it, and Wen Qixuan had already pulled Mrs. Wen to come.